My Character/s. (need approval)

Name: Lance SmithAge/Birthday: 14Gender: MaleGod Parent: HephaestusClaimed: NoMortal Family: Karen Smith (Mother) Jade Smith (sister non half blood) David Smith (Step Father)Years in Camp: 0 ((Kinda wanted to start from scratch and form relationships myself))Brief History: Lance was born in Texas he was ADHD and Dyslexic like many other half bloods. Lance had only his mother for the first four years of his life untill his step father arrived on the scene and within a year there was a new arrival, his baby sister at first Lance was apprehensive to bond with his little sister untill he and his siter were alone in the house when Jade spoke her first word "Lancey" and the two became inseperable and Lance would do anything to keep her safe.

Lance was in the park one day about one year ago and he saw something off in the distance, it looked like a snake, no two snakes but he could of swore the there was a body on it the thing seemed to be looking for something when it's piercing eyes landed on Lance. His mother seemed worried when Lance spoke to her about it and they drove across the country without any reason given untill they arrived at the large pine and Karen told her son to move on and find someone who could help him. Lance then stumbled into camp looking rather confuse untill he was escorted to the Big House by a satyr and everything was explained to him.

Physical Appearance: The first thing you notice about Lance is his dark almost black eyes and his black coal coloured hair in a shapeless style that seems to lead you to his squareish face and his tight closed mouth. Lances face is like the rest of Hephaestus's kids except different all at the same time Lance's body is muscular however unless you see him without his shirt on you wouldn't know it.

Personality: Lance is very family orriented and a loyal follower to those who can prove that they can be his friend then they could have no greater ally. Another notable feature about Lance's personality is that he is a good listener and is friendly to all he meets unless there's a reason to not be overly kind to them.

Fatal Flaw: Family Orientation and Loyaly to his friendsPets: NONETalents: Lance has always been a boy for tinkering with this and that and is pretty good with crafting things and Lance isn't such a bad hand to hand fighter either being a brawler more than any specific form of martial art but Lance can also fight with weapons favouring blunt to bladed weapons.Weapons: His FistsYear-Round or Summer: Year RoundOther: ((Hope it's ok to sort of start from scratch as I would like for the character to live almost on it's own and the weapons and adventures to be helped by the people around on this site))

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Name: Dimitri BelovAge/Birthday: 17 18/02/1946Gender: MaleGod Parent: AresClaimed: YesMortal Family: Elis Belov(Mother,Deceased)Years in Camp: 1Brief History: Dimitri was born to his mother Elis ahortly after WW2 ended with Russia still recovering from the loss of so many of it's people, Dimitri's father apparently dying during the war serving the Red army in the charge on Berlin that Dimitri later found out was a lie.

Dimitri was raised like any other boy in Russia during the times in the cold war and had a reasonabley happy life untill one fatefull day he returned home to find his mother had packed his bags for him confused and scared he was told to the aiport and he and his mother left for the airport having not enough money to buy a real ticket he was ordered to stow away on a specific plane and he did so not sure where he was going or why he was told a man would meet him in America. As Dimitri checked his bags in the plane it moved and inside was his mothers final gift to him a companion. A dog.

When Dimitri arrived he was very confused and he looked and waited fro someone to come to him to explain what was going on but a voice sounded in his head and he was told to run and so he did running and running not sure where he was he turned a ally and encounted a dog it was growling at him as he turned to walk away he heard the growling get louder and the samll shadow behind his grow he tuned to see a larger thanlife dog, Vjyuga growled buy it wan't enough to scare this large dog and the dog attacked lunging straight for Dimitr and pinned him to the ground Dimitri was sure he was going to die when suddenly Vjyuga lunged adn the dog and distracted him Dimitri got up and runnig scooped the dog into his arms and ran.

Confused and scared Dimitir wandered the streets and only had his dog for company still unsure where he was and completly unversed in English Dimitri walked and suddenly found himself at a hotel it was bright and had a strange aura to enter but once he entered he was there for only a hour for him but the rest of the world past by untill he was brought to the present day by a strange feeling that seemed to come from outside his body to leave and so he did so and he ran. When he got outside he saw a man the man who later explained where he was supposed to go all those years ago Camp Half Blood but the man couldn't stay for long and gave Dimitri a single blade to protect himself.

Then Dimitri began his trip across the America, sleeping rough and runnig from monsters untill one monster, A hell hound the same hell hound from all those years ago found him once more and wanted to finish the job. Dimitri drew his blade but the Hell hound lunged and pinned Dimitri to the floor again deja vu but this time Vjyuga couldn't distract the beast and he began devouring Dimitris hand and in a last ditch effort through the pain Dimitri sunk the blade into the beasts skull with his other hand. The beast disapated into a dust and blew away in the wind. Dimitri staggered for an unknown length of time slowly bleeding out untill he found a road and collapsed his dog laid by his side.

Dimitri woke up in a hospital in an exterme ammount of pain and a nurse told him he was lucky to be alive. Dimitri was still confused and and when they asked his where his mother is he couldn't answer he simply replied that his mother was Elis Belov and they found that she had died in 1973 and they asked Dimitri what the year was and his responce was 1962 the doctors were confused and kept him in to observe him and one night he remembered where he had to go. He needed to find this camp. Dimitri grabbed his stuff and ran he collected his dog and continued eventually finding Camp Half Blood and has stayed there for a year but hasn't spoked to many people if anyone at all.

Physical Appearance: Dimitri is very pale and stands at about 6 ft 4 and has short military cut hair with a rounded head and a small mouth with a large chin. Dimitri is missing a hand and all he has there for the moment is his stump. It is his right hand that is missing.

Personality: If you've ever heard of the saying 'Strong silent type' you've got Dimitri in a nutshell he doesn't talk much but when he does it usually isn't pleasant and if you're able to get a responce for him you've either earned his respect or you've angered him and that isn't very wise.

Fatal Flaw:Only has once hand hindering him in combat and holds old fashioned Ideals and understandings.Pets: Vjyuga meaning Snowstorm (Russo European Laika dog)Talents: Dimitri is a capable swordsman and isn't bad at taking an enemy by surprise either. Dimitri also had a talent of making peope tell him thing he wants to know be it through force or just words. Weapons: Celestial Bronze Machete that is always on show.Year-Round or Summer: Year RoundOther: (Planning on making his have somethong other than a stump on his lost hand later.)